Which ever way the wind blows it doesn't really matter as long as you have somewhere to bury your head. Some of them had wings others couldn't bear it but buried their heads anyway in a pile of logs. (Bear with a sore head on a fowl day?)
Guinea Fowl, Owl, and Bear on a very, very windy day.
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The Owl
Silent wings
Hush the wind
Embrace the night
A haunting call
A ghostly flight
The seeker
The guide
Heed the voice
Of the spirit world
© Rose
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